I am a flower
I'm a special child of God
Before this I had many forms
I was the star in the sky
To show the path to wise
I dropped from the sky and fell in the sea
And became a pearl of a rarest kind
I was white and soft and sparkled like snow
Hidden in my shell in the womb of earth
Waiting to be discovered
A wave took me and left me in the mud
and I grew into a flower
I dance with the winds
and sing with the bees
I'm the special child of God
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